Am a mother of yester years
none croons in my ears
wishes, not a HappyMothers day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, I am to three
none called me with glee
wished me not a HappyMothers Day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, I am for long
none sing me a song
wished me not a Happy Mother's Day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, I did dispense
none gifted me anything expensive
wished me not a happy Mothers Day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, the instinct very much in me
none think of me as a being
wished me not a Happy Mother's Day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, I am a mother still
as I have given birth to three with will
wished me not a Happy Mothers Day
it is a hearsay.
none croons in my ears
wishes, not a HappyMothers day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, I am to three
none called me with glee
wished me not a HappyMothers Day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, I am for long
none sing me a song
wished me not a Happy Mother's Day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, I did dispense
none gifted me anything expensive
wished me not a happy Mothers Day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, the instinct very much in me
none think of me as a being
wished me not a Happy Mother's Day
it is a hearsay.
Mother, I am a mother still
as I have given birth to three with will
wished me not a Happy Mothers Day
it is a hearsay.
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